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There is a hug waiting for you when you come back from your journey, a kiss on your cheek as well. I know you don’t write, call, or text me, but you can be forgiven as soon as you ask. I’m not supposed to tell you, it’s supposed to be a hard decision, but there’s a hug waiting for you inside these doors. There’s a hug and a kiss, a cup of tea and a pie, a warm set of arms and hot food for your stomach. Poison in your nostrils while you sleep. I want you back, I do.